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Chapter 36 Episode 1

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    Probably after we had lunch of skinny monkey roast.

    Just started the business.

    During this period, I kept thinking about the dimpled woman, and even wanted to go back and ask Pepe.

    I consciously feel that I am a little weird.

    I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm so curious.

    It's like gliding on the calm water, suddenly there is a strange creature, breaking a kind of "painful" curiosity on the serene mirror.

    God is also open-minded. This afternoon, so far, no villagers have come to look for Shouhou.

    Perhaps because of my presence, Skinny Monkey has not written for a long time.

    "What's wrong? No idea?"

    "Teacher He, I really don't seem to have any experience with the topic of the essay."

    ? Forgot to say, the subject of the essay is a hundred things in life, you need to connect with your own life reality, and say something meaningful and thought-provoking.

    Just like tasting tea.

    The reason why the subject matter of this essay is so "plain" is because the audience is middle school students after all.

    Moreover, the reason for writing this call for essays first is entirely because the time limit is very strict. Except for our express delivery for more than a month, we need to finish writing within 5 days, and other submissions naturally come without a deadline.

    But both my grandfather and I need him to work fast, to produce the highest quality in the shortest time, and to submit a large number of manuscripts in the shortest time, so that we can make progress and accumulate "pictures".

    After all, according to the reality, of course it is a one-time delivery.

    From the perspective of normal people, this subject matter is nothing more than writing about the trivialities of life.

    And the thin monkey said to me, "My life seems to be without myself."

    My life seems to be without myself.

    I said.

    "That's your life too, try it."

    The atmosphere didn't know where it came from, and it began to be a little bleak.

    It is inevitable that there will be some sadness, and it will trigger some emotions similar to great love.

    "Then you haven't supported your life yet!"

    Grandpa said beside him.

    Just in such a slightly peaceful and tense atmosphere, the thin monkey wrote the draft slowly.

    "De Yin, fight for your strength. Think about how many months Teacher He can stay? If our place is still very remote, then you are really doomed! You have been trapped by yourself for the rest of your life!"

    Grandpa has been "suppressing" the spirit of the thin monkey endlessly since the morning. Of course, this suppression has an element of love.

    I think, if the thin monkey is writing for money, he should write very fast.

    But be it.

    "Think about the manuscript fee! And rewards!" I thought it would cheer him up, after all, this is the most practical thing in sight.

    "I want to write well, I don't care about the money! Teacher He!"

    Of course I know about it.

    But still insincerely said something next to his ear, "After all, you have to participate in the competition and fight for the page. Naturally, you have to write well, but grandpa needs money and you need to take care of it!"

    The thin monkey nodded.

    began to drag his chin, thinking while turning his pen.

    The same is true of the relationship between dreams and food and clothing.

    I still couldn't hold back the curiosity in my heart, it was really full, the completely unbearable ferocity stabbed my whole body.

    Ever since I came into contact with Shouhou, I have started to be straightforward, because he is too easy to guess, and I have been influenced not to go around with my own ideas.

    After saying hello to Grandpa Skinny Monkey, I went out.

    This is just great.

    It was agreed that he was here to supervise, but he ran out first.

    So I started looking for Pepe all over the world.

    After all, according to Grandpa's description, everyone should know him.

    Finally, looking for a concrete floor next to the school, I found Pepe.

    There are still many students there, and everyone rushed up when they saw me coming, which is also good.

    "Come here, little guy!"

    "I finished my homework, Mr. He!"

    "Oh, I didn't ask about your homework, I wanted to ask you about something else!"

    "what is the matter?"

    "Do you know a dimpled older sister who likes to wear light-colored clothes?"

    When I mentioned the word "sister", I was actually disgusted in my heart.

    theBut as soon as I finished speaking, the children's faces "changed drastically".

    All of a sudden they were all frowning.

    I also frowned, and it was the first time I saw such a tired expression on their faces.

    "Do you all know each other?"

    "None of us like her."

    Seeing them was exaggerated, with more and more evasive eyes, and He Peipei's firm disgusted expression.

    I am really sorry.

    "I'm sorry, Mr. He didn't want to spoil your mood for playing games."

    "Ms. He, are you going to look for her? Our family doesn't like us looking for her, and we won't call her sister."

    said a child.

    "Then do you know where she is? What's her name?"

    "Everyone calls her Fern."

    "Why?"

    "Because you can't call shit directly"

    Really surprised me, is it because I am disliked to such an extent?

    Seeing the children's reactions of wanting to escape from this topic, I was a little sorry and "chased after" a few more questions.

    "Then if I find her, can I call her this nickname?"

    "Where does she usually go?"

    "Yes, she doesn't care at all. Brother Deyin knows where she is at home. She usually goes to the first barber shop in the alley on the left outside our village."

    Then, the children left, and I let them go.

    I'm going to start looking for it right away.

    I borrowed a tricycle.

    Actually it¡¯s not far, but I want to go back to Shouhou quickly, just because I¡¯m afraid that he will stop writing because of something.

    "Grandma, do you know where the barber shop outside the village is?"

    At this time, I realized a problem, perhaps only young children, and Shouhou, and grandpa, who may have been influenced by grandma since childhood, have a more standard Mandarin and can understand it better.

    Because of what the villager's grandmother said, it took me a lot of effort to understand.

    And when I first came here, the villagers who welcomed me were the general meaning I captured through expressions.

    So much so that I spent a lot of effort.

    Only then did I find the barber shop.

    That barber shop with a simple number plate.

    "Congratulations on shampooing and making a fortune"

    This is an interesting storefront for the surrounding areas of Murakami.

    I didn't even pay attention to it before. The decoration here is not good, but it is still clean.

    As soon as I entered, I saw two barbers, who were younger than the grandparents in other barbershops.

    But he didn't see the woman named Fern.

    I'm so stupid too, how can she be in the barber shop 24 hours a day.

    Since you are here, why don't you wash your hair here?

    Curiously, I took a closer look at these guys, and they were indeed quite neat.

    Just as I was lying down on a table and about to wash my hair, I saw a woman come out.

    I don't know where it came from.

    Wearing a mint green dress with a cheongsam-style decoration, talking and laughing with the barber here.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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